NO END POINT

I watch the mind chase intensity long after satisfaction has vanished. Sound becomes pressure, pressure becomes focus, and focus becomes a loop with no finish line. Every peak fades into normality, demanding something stronger to replace it. This song is my observation of obsession, repetition, and the endless hunger for more. Not pleasure. Not freedom. Only escalation. The body adapts, the mind demands, and the cycle continues because there was never an end point. It never truly stops. - DEAD